
Today is the birthday of my dearest friend Lark,
Who used to play a lot,
And still does.
And was a king of the kings.
A true winner,
And the one who guides,
Is he.
More than a friend,
More than a brother.
A light which can never be extinguished.
We wish him many many happy returns of the day.

Adios!

Sounds like someone deserving of cake!
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